In front of the temple was a six-zhang high mountain, and those green barriers were embedded in the top of the mountain, covering the entire mountaintop. Looking from the side of the barrier, the green pine pagoda is erected on the hillside, forming a perfect solitary shape according to the posture of the mountain, enclosing the top of the mountain and the sky into a solitary shape, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

The courtyard is full of patrols and sentry guards, and even the towers on the roof are placed with archers and watchmen, and their every move is under alpha surveillance, and if there is any movement in the courtyard, there is a possibility that there will be horizontal arrows flying in all directions, so they will be cautious even when walking around the courtyard.

In An Guijia's room, only Gu Qi and Wei Sen took care of all his daily life. He threw himself into the darkness completely, there were no windows in the room, so no more light came in, he didn't want to leave the door open, and the room was naturally dark.

He fell asleep on the couch, and he slept and woke and awoke, and his sleep always made him sleep to death, and when he woke up exhausted, sometimes into a deep dreaming state, which must have been related to his brother Holch and Newtel. He would dream that he and Holch and Newtel knelt in front of the sacred tree to worship their brothers, cut their wrists and drink blood, and then strode towards the enemy on the battlefield, drawing their long swords from the scabbard on their backs, and at the same time entering the enemy in front of them and starting to fight, the scene would often be a mess, and all the soldiers would fall to the ground, but fortunately they were still alive and eventually won the war.

When I woke up, my legs were stiff and numb, and the candle had long since been extinguished. There was always a great contrast between his dreams and reality, and he was the only one left of the three sworn brothers, and Holch and Newtel were dead, and he felt that he was dead. The wound was painful and itchy, and even the wound was festering. "I'm dead too!" he said to himself, "if I die in this war, then my life will end, and what will happen to my Rob City?" ”

Time has passed so long, so long that An Guijia has forgotten how many days he has been here, and the days are reincarnated day by day, and it feels like there are no hundred days and nights. Eating, sleeping, exercising, wandering in the yard, and drinking tea and chatting with their group have become their daily life.

Anguiga's house was eerily quiet, the wind outside the window whirring, blowing back and forth the oil lamp hanging from a pillar on the roof. The wounds on his chest and legs were always itching unbearably, but he couldn't show it on his face, because Andy, An Murong, Bu Yiling Yu, and Wei Sen could walk into this room at any time. No, as soon as he finished washing his hands, Andy walked into the room and quickly handed him a towel.

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth to show his gratitude, he closed his mouth tightly and turned around and walked around the wound, the careful Andy observed his father's expression and movements, and hurriedly persuaded, "Father, don't wrap around the wound, the scar has not fallen off yet, you can easily form a new scar like this." ”

"I'm fine. An Guijia replied with a light smile.

"Don't say it's okay. Andy said, "I know that the wound is healing, and it will inevitably itch, and my brother and Uncle Vissen must be very uncomfortable too, you wait, I will ask the doctor for some marzipan, the soldiers in their castle are injured, and when they itch, they all use marzipan to apply, and the effect is surprisingly good." ”

An Guijia nodded, and Andy went out, followed by Hu Yu at the door. After Andy walked away, An Guijia took off his clothes and looked at the area where the wound was inflamed. The wounds had formed Yoga, and he had injuries of varying severity, and each war left him with new scars, which he had long since seen were no longer strange.

At this time, Buyi Lingyu came from the door, he deliberately closed the door, and An Guijia hurriedly put on his clothes.

"The King. Buyi Lingyu called, "Letter from Rob City. ”

"Good news or bad news?" said Anguiga, hanging the towel in his hand on a hook on the wall.

"It's not good. ”

"What the hell is going on?"

"An Ning went to Suqi City. Buyi Lingyu lowered her voice and said, "The letter says that Angel gave the idea. ”

"Angel?" the corners of An Guijia's mouth twitched, "How can this be reasonable! How could this kid come up with such a swishing idea? I don't even know how to educate my two daughters, they can do anything, she must have gone to find Duo Ge Pei in Su Qicheng." ”

"King, what should we do next?" Gu Qi asked anxiously.

"What can I do?" An Guijia said, sitting on a chair, "Now you and I are prisoners in the hands of the enemy, and there are nearly 2,000 guards guarding the entire courtyard, and we can't fly. Buyi Lingyu looked out of the door, Gu Qi knew that he was willing to speak only after making sure that no one was eavesdropping outside the door, so he opened the door, deliberately stretched his waist, made sure that there was no one around, and closed the door again. Nodding, "It's safe outside." ”

Buyi Lingyu breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and walked into An Guijia before he spoke, "Su Qicheng doesn't want to participate in any tribe's war at all. His voice was very small, "She's going to hit a wall, and she won't get support at all." ”

"Snow has no news yet, I'm afraid it's a lot of bad luck. An Guijia raised his head and asked softly.

"Our people have gone out to look for it. Buyi Lingyu sat on the chair, "Even Yan Jier and Xiao Chi are gone, including Su Qi." ”

"Where did they go?" Anguiga wondered, "who was the man who shot Niutel that day?"

"My initial suspicion is that it must be Yangil. Buyi Lingyu said, only he practiced archery since he was a child, "That's right, it must be him." ”

Anguiga nodded, "There is no one else but him." ”

At this time, the door "creaked," the door slowly opened, and Wei Sen greeted the door, he made a look, motioned to An Guijia and Bu Yi Lingyu to stop talking, and they immediately understood what Wei Sen meant, and pretended to look at An Guijia's wound.

Alpha walked through the door, "Looks like you're almost healed from this wound." Buyi Lingyu deliberately diverted his words and looked at the alpha who walked in.

Alpha's smile appeared from his bones, looking at An Guijia and Bu Yi Lingyu, his words were full of joy, "I just want to tell you the good news, Snow is dead, Ji Weng witnessed him and a woman fall from the cliff of the abyss, not even the bones have been found, it seems that he has fallen to the scum, your prince is dead, there is no need to plan revenge in the future." ”

Buyi Lingyu could hear a breath of cold air, he didn't believe that Snow died like this, so he shook his head, "Impossible, Snow won't die, he is a child blessed by the gods, how can he die so easily?"

"Whether you believe it or not, it's become a fact. Alpha said, "Good to you, I liked Andy from the beginning, I thought she was my sister, and I didn't want to hurt her loved ones." Another reason is that fifteen years ago, my father also let this place bleed, I know that this country does not belong to our Niu family, but now after fifteen years, my herdsmen also need to live here in peace. So, if you can't find Snow's body within three months, it proves that he's dead, and you can stay here in peace. With that, he went out the door.

"Ten Thousand Abysses?" Bu Yi Lingyu's body trembled several times, and he watched Alpha walk away before he slumped in his chair, "Impossible, Snow can't just die like this, he is a child blessed by the gods, how can he die easily?"

"The gods are merciful. An Guijia muttered, "The fact that no body was found means that there is still a possibility of survival." He put his hand on the shoulder of the cloth feather, "It's not as bad as we thought, he still has a snow wolf by his side, and I also believe that Snow is a child blessed by the gods." ”